Chapter 3077
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Ye Qing Luo nestled in Di Mo Xuan's arms, as she walked a few steps towards Hell Palace's side.
Ye Qing Luo wanted to turn back several times to take a look at Zhu Wu Xin.
But she was held back by Di Mo Xuan's arm, stopping her movements.
"Ah Xuan ….." Ye Qing Luo's little hand hugged Di Mo Xuan's waist as she called out softly, "That human face is really dangerous. If Zhu Wu Xin is controlled by that human face, then what should we do?"
It was no wonder that Di Mo Xuan was so angry.
If it was her …
Seeing Di Mo Xuan being hugged by another woman in front of her.
No matter what the reason was.
She was definitely more irritable than Di Mo Xuan.
He would even tear apart that woman who had hugged Di Mo Xuan!
So it was natural for Di Mo Xuan to be jealous and angry.
But … this was the logic behind it.
However, Chu Wuxin was trying to save her, which was why this shameless person had the opportunity to take advantage of him …
If she really didn't care, she would be too cold-blooded.
"Being manipulated by a shameless person, then kill him." Di Mo Xuan spat out a sentence that was neither cold nor warm.
There was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Ah Xuan ….." Ye Qing Luo's voice turned coquettish as she circled her arms around his neck, "You can't say it like that. Before there is any evidence to prove that Zhu Wuxin's appearance is related to human face, if he dies, it will be because he died to save me, and I will owe him a life … "
"Little Luo 'er."
The man's low and hoarse voice sounded a little gloomy.
Ye Qing Luo who was interrupted raised her head in a daze, "Hmm?"
She raised her head.
Her chin was held by the man's slender fingers.
The man's peach blossom eyes were flowing with a cold glint. The ripples were as deep as an abyss, with no end in sight. "I really don't like it when you use such a tone to talk to me because of him."
Ye Qing Luo's pupils contracted slightly.
"I don't like hearing his name from your mouth."
His extremely possessive words made Ye Qing Luo's long eyelashes tremble uncontrollably.
Her eyes met his.
After a long while, he slowly closed his eyes and lowered his eyelids.
Yes, think from another perspective.
She absolutely did not like to hear any other woman's name from Di Mo Xuan's mouth.
Even she herself could not accept this.
What right did he have to force Di Mo Xuan to accept it?
Because I love you too much.
So he cared too much.
Because he cared too much.
Therefore, no one else could get their hands on it.
"I'm sorry …"
Ye Qing Luo lowered her eyes and apologized in a low voice.
Di Mo Xuan's hand slid away from her chin.
One of his hands was still on her shoulder.
Ye Qing Luo lowered her head and couldn't see the man's expression.
He could only hear a soft sigh of helplessness above his head.
Just as the atmosphere between the two of them gradually warmed up.
Zhu Wu Xin who was standing on the original spot, gazing deeply at Ye Qing Luo, suddenly opened his mouth, "My hand, hurts a lot."
There was not the slightest fluctuation in his voice, nor did he sound like he was in pain.
Ye Qing Luo raised her head slightly as she glanced sideways at Zhu Wu Xin.
"Ye Qing Luo, my right palm, is extremely painful." Zhu Wu Xin was extremely serious as he repeated this sentence.
Ye Qing Luo's vision drooped downwards as she looked at Zhu Wu Xin's right hand which was hanging by his side.
That was the hand that was fused into the human skin's body just now.
Pain, was it because the human skin had started to invade Zhu Wu Xin's body?
"If you don't come over and help me up, I might die from the pain." Zhu Wu Xin continued speaking expressionlessly.
Ye Qing Luo's petite body stiffened slightly.
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